MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 106 Straight (11)

He shook his mobile phone, his tone was a bit lazy and ruffian: "Order takeaway."

Jian Ruo wanted to say something, the elevator was already closed, Cheng Yunchuan saw him open his mouth and close it again.

He did not treat Jane Ruo deliberately cold, nor was he very enthusiastic.

Cheng Yunchuan returned home, took off his dirty clothes, swiped his phone to order takeout, watched for a long time, but had nothing to eat, he threw his phone on the sofa and went into the bathroom bath.

Half an hour later, Cheng Yunchuan took the beer from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, the doorbell rang, he glanced at the door, put down the beer and opened the door .

Jian Ruo stood outside the door with a bag of food in her hand.

"Brother Dachuan, have you eaten?" He asked with a smile, the clean breath made it hard to feel resentment, and the handsome facial features seemed to exude a warm glow.

Cheng Yunchuan said: "I have eaten."

"Ah...I want to pack it back and eat it with you." The corner of Jian Ruo's mouth instantly fell.

His attitude towards strangers was a bit too warm and close, Cheng Yunchuan looked at him and said nothing.

Jian Ruo: "Brother Dachuan, have you forgotten me?"

He almost thought he had let down such a young brother.

This is the first time someone calls Cheng Yunchuan Dachuan, and others call him Dachuan or Chuange. Dachuan is really... very rustic.

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "We met before?"

Jian Ruo was a little disappointed and said: "Two weeks ago, it was past nine o'clock on Friday night, in Xicheng District, did you forget?"

Accompanying his words, Cheng Yunchuan slowly remembered that it was a road not far from the auto repair factory. He was driving his car to go home. There were few people there at night, and there was only one road on the road. Man, he took a second look.

The man was carrying a backpack and wearing a sweater. Looking at his back, he was young. When Cheng Yunchuan drove past him, he glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that he was shaking twice and felt unwell. After a while, he saw him crouched down and looked like he would faint at any time. He stopped the car on the side of the road, turned his head, and the man behind him fainted and fell to the ground.

Cheng Yunchuan later sent him to the hospital to find out that he was guilty of hypoglycemia.

At that time, he did not deliberately look at the young man, but he still remembered that he had black hair and looked very young, like a high school student.

If Jane saw Cheng Yunchuan's appearance, she knew that he remembered it.

He said, "I didn't have time to thank you last time, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

"You're welcome." Cheng Yunchuan said, then closed the door.

Jian Ruo froze in place.

Two seconds later, the door opened again, and Cheng Yunchuan stood at the door: "If you're okay, don't look for me, you can move the furnishings in the room as you like."

Cheng Yunchuan gave a sense of distance when the corners of his mouth were taut and did not smile, and his deep eyebrows and eyes showed an elusive coldness.

Cheng Yunchuan doesn't really believe it is a coincidence now.

—

At night, Cheng Yunchuan went downstairs with a bag of cat food. There is a garden in the community downstairs. I ordered cat food in it, and after a while, two stray cats jumped out.

A pure black, a brown and black civet cat, the two cat heads eat cat food together, not afraid of people, the civet cat snapped on the black cat's head , was knocked on the head by Cheng Yunchuan, and it rubbed coquettishly in his palm.

If someone goes downstairs at this moment, you can see a tough guy wearing a vest, smoking a cigarette, and gently stroking cats.

"Who asked you to find him?" The woman is nearly fifty, and she is still well-maintained, but the corners of her eyes still have traces of the years. She pursed her lips and pulled her face down. There was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

The living room of the villa is very quiet, with birds flying past the window, and in the evening, the setting sun is projected from the window, and the middle-aged man in a suit is sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper with a cold expression.

Jian Ruo pursed her red lips, lowered her eyelashes and trembled slightly, revealing this expression that was very moving, "I'm sorry, Mom, I just want to see what kind of person my brother is."

The woman looked away: "Don't call him brother."

Jian Ruo whispered, "I'll let him come back."

The man who had been silent said, "He won't come back if he doesn't want to, and we won't beg him."

"Jian Xiangyang!" The woman shouted in a sharp voice, "How can you say such indifferent words! If it wasn't for you, our Arun wouldn't have lost it..."

Her chest was heaving and she covered her face and cried.

When Jian Ruo saw this picture, she felt mixed feelings for a while, at least her mother had never been so sad for him, and Jian Xiangyang did not speak again, nor did she comfort the woman.

The woman cried for a while, then took Jian Ruo's hand and said, "Ruoruo, how are you and Han Xingzhou recently?"

Jian Ruo pulled out her hand: "Mom, we are just friends."

Jian Ruo pursed her lips and looked down at the hand holding him.

"...your dad has a project recently, can you help and ask Han Xingzhou, okay?"

Jian Ruo: "Dad's project, why ask him?"

The woman said: "You don't understand, you can help your father, and do something for the family."

…

"Where to go for a drink?" Cheng Yunchuan asked into the phone. He was sitting on a stool, wearing a vest from work, with black marks on his exposed arms. His arms were on the stool, his legs were spread apart, and he was sitting in an air of tyranny.

"Eight o'clock, you should be fine, right?" Ke Zicheng asked on the other end of the phone.

"It's fine today." Cheng Yunchuan said, "You decide the place, I'll send it to you later, and I'll go when I'm done."

Ke Zicheng: "Drive your little red car?"

"Fuck you." Cheng Yunchuan laughed and scolded, "Don't give my car a messy name."

Ke Zicheng said "understood".

The two have known each other for many years, and Ke Zicheng also knows how much Cheng Yunchuan likes cars. At first, when he had no money, it was a motorcycle. Wife - after all, this person is twenty-five years old, and he has never been interested in anyone other than being close to the car.

At first, a bunch of their brothers rushed to introduce a girlfriend to Cheng Yunchuan. Cheng Yunchuan said he liked a man. Kind of pure and innocent, every time he sees it, everyone else sees a girl, but he alone sees a man.

But in all these years, no one has really taken him down.

Darkness shrouded the sky, young people's nightlife has just begun, Cheng Yunchuan took a shower, changed into clean clothes and took the car keys, he opened the door and went out, and found 602 next door The cardboard boxes are still piled up at the door of the house. This thing has been there since he went out in the morning. The big one almost occupies half of the aisle.

Cheng Yunchuan called up Jian Ruo's WeChat from his mobile phone and reminded him not to put the cardboard box in the aisle. He lowered his head and sent a message while walking towards the elevator.

No reply from the phone.

The elevator opened, but Cheng Yunchuan didn't wait any longer. He got in the elevator, went downstairs and drove directly to the place that Kezicheng gave him, which was a bar on H18 street, not far from him. It's close.

—

The lights in the bar made people dizzy, Cheng Yunchuan was sitting at the bar, Ke Zicheng was sitting next to him, looking around, he was one year older than Cheng Yunchuan, but his temperament was far less mature than Cheng Yunchuan .

He was wearing a vest for bottoming and a shirt on the outside, unbuttoned, he said in a loud voice: "I also called Gangzi and a few of them, I don't know when they will arrive. "

Cheng Yunchuan said ok and said he heard it.

Feeling, he finished mixing wine for Cheng Yunchuan, and when he handed it to him, he hooked his lips and touched his hand, implying a lot.

"Further toll." Cheng Yunchuan said.

The little brother pouted and turned to make another glass of wine.

Ke Zicheng bumped him: "You don't give people a chance at all. How many times have they thrown you a hook."

He tutted a pity.

Cheng Yunchuan likes pure college students, and is not interested in this kind of coquettish little bitch.

"How are you and your new tenant? What's your name Jane?" Ke Zicheng asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Jianruo."

Ke Zicheng: "Yes, Jian Ruo, it's alright, I've written down his name."

Cheng Yunchuan: "How difficult is it to remember a name."

Ke Zicheng sneered: "When I first met, you always called me Cheng Zike, I still have the same surname as you, right?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

He tilted his head, avoiding the question.

The short hair is very iconic, Cheng Yunchuan glanced over and paused.

Take a closer look and confirm that it is the tenant next door, Jian Ruo.

Ke Zicheng found Cheng Yunchuan's abnormality, as if staring at the prey, he followed Cheng Yunchuan's line of sight, he watched for a while, "hiss", "That's not Your little tenant."

Jian Ruo is very recognizable, no matter her appearance or temperament, she stands out in the crowd. It seems that no matter where she goes, she can attract enough attention and become the center of the crowd.

"It's a miscalculation. I thought he was a good and obedient student. I didn't expect to come to the bar to play." Ke Zicheng said.

"Stereotype." Cheng Yunchuan said, "What's so strange about adults coming to a bar."

"Mainly because of his temperament, it always makes me feel that he is still young, but there is a feeling that he can't help but want to take care of him." Ke Zicheng bumped Cheng Yunchuan's elbow, "You don't like him?"

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Why should I like him?"

Ke Zicheng: "No, I mean you hate him? I asked him yesterday how you got along, and he said you don't want to ignore him—"

Realizing that he was leaking, Ke Zicheng immediately stopped.

Cheng Yunchuan put down his glass: "What else did you say?"

Ke Zicheng: "I'll call him over and ask him."

Cheng Yunchuan: "We don't know each other well, he played well, don't disappoint."

It is unknown who will be spoiled.

"Yo, when did you think so much about others?" Ke Zicheng joked.

Cheng Yunchuan didn't like Jian Ruo, but he didn't dislike it, he just didn't want to contact him more.

The bartender was idle for a while, and asked what they were talking about. Ke Zicheng pointed to Jane in the crowd and said that the child didn't look like a **** .

The bartender said: "He is also a frequent visitor to us, and he can drink well. Maybe you can't drink him."

Ke Zicheng smiled contemptuously: "Just him? That little boy?"

"It's not too young, it's 20." The bartender said with a smile, he looked at Cheng Yunchuan with his cheeks raised, his fingertips on the back of his hand, "Would you like it tonight? Play with?"

Cheng Yunchuan bounced off his hand: "No appointment."

The bartender licked his lips: "I live very well."

Cheng Yunchuan said in a lazy tone: "I'm a rotten life."

—"I'm rotten."

Jian Ruo came over and vaguely heard such a sentence, he glanced at Cheng Yunchuan's back, and then looked at the bartender who was about to twist into a twist, for a moment Almost didn't hold back his expression.

"Yo." Ke Zicheng raised his glass and said hello.

Cheng Yunchuan turned his head and met Jian Ruo's smiling face, charming and harmless, his superior appearance belongs to the kind that both men and women take all, and the advantage of his appearance makes him easy to approach Alone, in the bar, the breath on the body is also clean.

Cheng Yunchuan even felt that the smile on his face was like a mask that he had worn for a long time. The expression on his face made him feel very cold, and his smile was like an illusory shadow, and it was broken at a touch.

"Are you coming to play too?" He sat beside Ke Zicheng.

Ke Zicheng asked him to sit in the middle, "Yes, pass the time."

While speaking, he saw Jian Ruo greet the crowd not far away, and he asked, "Know?"

"They are all friends." Jian Ruo leaned her upper body and said hello to Cheng Yunchuan, "Brother Dachuan, good evening."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Good evening."

Jian Ruo pointed to the wine in Cheng Yunchuan's hand: "Help me make a glass of the same bar as him."

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Very strong."

Jian Ruo: "It looks delicious and the color is beautiful."

He smiled, but Cheng Yunchuan said nothing.

"Brother Dachuan, what do you do?" Jian Ruo tilted her head and asked.

Cheng Yunchuan said, "Security."

Jian Ruo: "Really? Where do you do it?"

"Hahaha." Ke Zicheng laughed a few times beside him, "Little boy, you really believe it."

Jian Ruo reacted: "Ah... Brother Dachuan, don't lie to me."

The three of them chatted and drank, and Jian Ruo’s friend came over to say hello in the middle. His friends were some who seemed to know how to play, and they greeted very enthusiastically.

Some people called by Ke Zicheng came later, and Jian Ruo was able to chat with them. The friendship between men was established very quickly. networked up.

"Chuan, take him back, don't mind me." Ke Zicheng waved his hand.

Two men held his arms and walked staggeringly, one of them muttered: "Zicheng is more competitive with a child, if you can't drink it, you can't drink it."

In the eyes of their group of people who are over 25, Jian Ruo, who has just left the campus at the age of 22, has become a child, not only because of her age, but also because of the feeling that Jian Ruo gives them, The innocent and harmless appearance, coupled with some of the tone and demeanor when speaking, make them look a lot younger than them.

"Can I still go?" Cheng Yunchuan settled the bill and turned to ask Jian Ruo.

I couldn't see his appearance, I saw a black shadow falling towards him.

"I..." Cheng Yunchuan held back the swear words and supported Jian Ruo.

Jian Ruo naturally put her hand on his waist, leaning on his shoulder, with the smell of alcohol: "Brother..."

Cheng Yunchuan only wore one shirt today, Jian Ruo's hand was on his waist, the palm was a little hot, he tightened his waistline, and his face changed slightly.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Jianruo."

Cheng Yunchuan put his arm on his shoulder and took him out of here.

His car was parked outside, and he called for a driver in advance. Cheng Yunchuan put Jane in the back seat of the car, hesitated when he was about to get into the co-pilot, and still closed the co-pilot door, opened the rear door and sat in.

Nothing else, just for Jane to push him down when she wants to vomit.

The car started, the driver was skilled in driving, and the car was a little hot, Cheng Yunchuan opened the window. When his shoulders sank, he pushed the head on his shoulders away without turning his head, and after a while, Jian Ruo's head rested on his shoulders again.

Cheng Yunchuan frowned.

Jian Ruo has been saying something, looking uncomfortable.

Cheng Yunchuan patted his face, cupped his face with both hands, and looked at him, "Want to vomit?"

Jian Ruo's mouth moved: "uuuuu..."

Cheng Yunchuan let go of his hand.

Jian Ruo shook her head.

Cheng Yunchuan threatened: "If you want to vomit me in the car, I will kick you off, do you hear?"

Jian Ruo nodded.

It seems to be a little more awake after blowing the wind.

When she got off the car, Jian Ruo was already asleep, Cheng Yunchuan woke him up, Jian Ruo got out of the car, she was unstable, and threw herself on Cheng Yunchuan with great strength Cheng Yunchuan almost vomited.

He was about to suspect that this kid did it on purpose.

Cheng Yunchuan had a dark face and went back with Jian Ruo's arms.

Jian Ruo didn't move, Cheng Yunchuan pulled him, like dragging a corpse, Cheng Yunchuan carried him on his shoulders like a sandbag and carried him for a while, Jian Ruo sent a request The sound of vomiting, Cheng Yunchuan was afraid that he would vomit on himself, so he changed his posture and carried him on his back.

What Jian Ruo had been saying halfway through, Cheng Yunchuan didn't understand.

It wasn't until he was fast forwarding into the elevator that he heard Jian Ruo say, "Brother Dachuan, if you were my brother..."

This sentence was like a dream, Cheng Yunchuan didn't answer, he got into the elevator and pressed the floor.

"I want to...have a brother..."

"Brother Dachuan..."

"Brother..."

"I really...don't want this..."

The elevator opened with a "ding" sound, Cheng Yunchuan arrived at the door of Jian Ruo's house, put him down, and called him: "Jian Ruo."

He called out several times before Jian Ruo opened his eyes and looked at him, "Brother Dachuan."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Where's the key?"

Jian Ruo repeated it before answering: "In... pocket."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Take it out."

Jian Ruo touched the trousers pocket behind her several times, but failed to reach it in successfully. In the end, she was exhausted and exhausted: "I can't take it out."

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

Jian Ruo was wearing a pair of tight jeans, Cheng Yunchuan glanced at his pocket, hesitated, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and took out the key.

Jian Ruo leaned against the wall and patted him on the shoulder: "Why...touch my butt, be a hooligan."

Cheng Yunchuan did not reason with the drunk, he opened the door, "Come in."

Jian Ruo stood up straight, Cheng Yunchuan watched him fall to the left like a stunned log, stretched out a hand to help him, and pulled him in.

Cheng Yunchuan held onto his shoulders to enter the door, Jian Ruo looked thin, but when she carried it on her back, she realized that there was still some weight.

Just before he turned on the light, he heard Jian Ruo say, "This is my house."

Cheng Yunchuan: "You rented my house."

Jian Ruo stubbornly said: "My family."

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

He didn't argue with him, put Jian Ruo on the sofa, retired, ready to go out, he put the key on the coffee table, straightened up and wanted to leave, but was hugged by Jian Ruo's thigh .

"Don't go." Jian Ruo said, "I'll treat you to a drink."

Cheng Yunchuan lowered his eyes.

is gone.

Cheng Yunchuan has seen this fear of being left behind in many children in orphanages.

The light in the living room shone on them, and Jian Ruo's eyelashes left a shadow on the bridge of her nose, trembling thinly.

"Jian Ruo." Cheng Yunchuan squatted down, held his slender wrist, pulled it apart a little, and smiled lightly on his lips.

"Not drunk."

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117th brother

With the sound of the door closing, the room fell silent.

key on the side.

Jian Ruo watched for a long time, propped up the sofa slowly, and leaned on the back of the sofa.

Cheng Yunchuan is really... difficult.

It seems that the whole body is covered with a membrane that isolates the outside world, and it is difficult to really get close.

He couldn't tell Cheng Yunchuan's last sentence when he left, whether it was a test or a real read.

If you drink too much, it will still be uncomfortable.

The words that the mother said today echoed in his mind. He didn't know, if Cheng Yunchuan really returned to that house, his father would probably still be so indifferent, and his mother, what would he do? Cheng Yunchuan.

Goal words...

—

"Why can others take the first test, but you can't?"

"I gave you so much money, is that how you repay me?"

"Can't you just try harder?"

Try harder...try harder...

Once he fails, the atmosphere at home will drop to freezing point. Jian Ruo knew from a young age that he had a lost brother. Every time he failed to meet his parents' expectations, his father would raise eyebrows at him. Eyes raised, he would blame his mother for not teaching him well, and his mother would cry in the room holding the photo.

In those days, he was always trembling. He couldn't remember how old he was. It's been like this since he can remember. , to avoid this possibility.

At that time, he always wondered, if his brother was there, would it be different, would he be like someone else's brother, comfort him, hug him, and accompany him.

He is afraid of failure, and also wants to be liked by his parents, he wants to be a good child and an excellent child as they say.

This is like a cage. When he was very young, he was trapped in it. He tried to break it, but every time it was only blood dripping.

Later - then Cheng Yunchuan appeared.

He often visited him during that time, and Jian Ruo secretly followed him a few times. He saw his mother facing Cheng Yunchuan, often full of smiles, and all kind mothers Treat your own children the same way.

But my mother had never looked at him that much—there was warmth in her eyes, and even a bit of pity in her eyes.

Jian Ruo is very unwilling, he wants to see what kind of person his brother is who can treat his mother like this.

Why is it her child, the difference is so big.

—

The weather is still a little hot in August. Cheng Yunchuan will stay at the auto repair factory when he has time. There are only cars in and out.

He will habitually listen to the sound of the car, identify the brand of the car, and repair the car, just like eating, and dealing with the car every day.

When he was short of money in the past, his life was not very stable. As long as he did not violate the law and discipline, he would do anything and live a rough life. Now that he is stable, his life is still rough as always. Go out, brush your teeth, wash your face, shave your beard, put on a vest and go to work.

Cheng Yunchuan had no appetite today. He cooked rice in the morning and ate two casually. He was about to ride his motorcycle to the auto repair shop. He took the key and walked halfway, and heard the scream behind him. Like "Big Brother Dachuan".

In the morning, in the park downstairs of the community, old grandpas and old ladies were already walking and exercising. One or two old ladies were walking on the cobblestones while hitting their arms.

The young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt ran in front of Cheng Yunchuan, exuding a cheerful youthful aura, he gasped for breath, carrying a tool bag behind him.

"Brother Dachuan, do you want to go out?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Yes."

Although he lives next door, he hasn't seen Jian Ruo for two days, and the other party doesn't seem to have any impression of what happened that night.

He just thought so, when he heard Jian Ruo say: "I heard that you were drunk two days ago, I heard that you brought me back, I really trouble you, thank you, Brother Dachuan. "

Cheng Yunchuan stared at him for a few seconds, then twitched the corners of his mouth: "What did Ke Zicheng say?"

"Yes." Jian Ruo nodded.

Cheng Yunchuan's voice was low and hoarse, and said with a little tiredness that he didn't wake up: "No thanks, I dropped you halfway, and you found it yourself."

"Ah?" Jian Ruo was stunned, then laughed again, "Did you lie to me again? Brother Dachuan, he is a very good person."

Cheng Yunchuan laughed.

Jian Ruo: "Can we drink together next time?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Let's talk."

Jian Ruo asked: "Does this mean rejection?"

Cheng Yunchuan looked at him, he blinked and looked back.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Don't ask if you know it."

Jian Ruo pulled the strap of her backpack and said without hesitation, "But I want to drink with you. Brother Dachuan, your friends are very interesting."

Cheng Yunchuan: "You have a lot of friends."

Jian Ruo: "They are not friends, just acquaintances."

"Really?" Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, "They will be sad when you say that."

"I want to be friends with you." Jian Ruo said, with a child's naivety and straightforwardness.

Cheng Yunchuan half-closed his eyes to look at him, his expression unclear: "But I don't want to."

Jian Ruo: "Then I will work hard."

Cheng Yunchuan laughed: "This is not a kindergarten, you can't do this, I won't affect you."

His last sentence seemed to be a pun, and he turned around after speaking. Jian Ruo looked at his back and did not stop him. After a while, the roar of the motorcycle sounded , A motorcycle drove out of the community. The people on the motorcycle were wearing helmets and holding the handlebars with strong arms. When passing by Jian Ruo, there was a gust of wind.

Jian Ruo fiddled with her hair.

"It's ruthless..."

Cheng Yunchuan came down all day today. For some reason, he felt a sudden rush in his heart, as if he was uneasy before something happened. Ke Zicheng sent him a message at noon, which was a photo of a man.

The man with short light-colored hair looked at the camera casually, his face seemed to be wearing make-up, his eyes were slightly reddish, he was wearing flashy clothes, his chest was exposed, and his collarbone was exquisite and beautiful. , the expression exudes a sense of noble contempt.

It is very different from Jane who usually has a simple atmosphere.

Cheng Yunchuan was smoking a cigarette, opened the photo and looked at it, and almost choked.

He sent a question mark over.

Ke Zicheng sent a voice.

"How's it going? Isn't it good-looking? Oh, don't say, this kid is very good at modeling, he went to help a senior as a model today, took a plane, and accidentally sent the photo to me, I'll pass it on to you Make you seductive, don't you like this type."

Cheng Yunchuan: "You are all boring."

On the other end, Ke Zicheng clicked Cheng Yunchuan's voice and listened to it, and clicked the message box on the other side.

He told Dachuan to see the last message, and Jian Ruo replied to him and said yes.

[Ke Zicheng: He should think it looks pretty. 】

【Ke Zicheng: I think you are very interested in Dachuan】

[Jian Ruo: Brother Dachuan is very mysterious]

Cheng Yunchuan's mobile phone vibrated again, it was not the news from Ke Zicheng, another message box popped up, with the avatar of the kitten on his face, Cheng Yunchuan took the cigarette from his mouth and lit it Taking a look, Jian Ruo sent him several photos in succession, and one of them was the one that Ke Zicheng sent him just now.

【Jian Ruo: Brother Dachuan, what do you think? 】

[Cheng Yunchuan: It's okay. 】

【Jianruo: ●^● is okay, does it mean that it is not good-looking]

【Cheng Yunchuan:…】

After six o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Yunchuan received a call from his grandfather's aunt whom he hadn't contacted for a long time. Cheng Yunchuan called her aunt, but he actually met very few times.

He doesn't deal much with people over there either.

He answered the phone and walked out: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"Did Xiaoxi come to your place?" the female voice over there asked.

"Xiaoxi?" Cheng Yunchuan was stunned for a moment.

Xiaoxi's full name is Wenxi, he is the son of his aunt, fifteen years old this year, and has a good relationship with Cheng Yunchuan. Said that his family also knew that they were close. Usually, if something happened to him, the first person to ask was Cheng Yunchuan.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

His aunt said over there: "He got into trouble with us and ran out. I wonder if it's with you?"

"I'll call him and ask." Cheng Yunchuan said.

"It's useless, he didn't even have his cell phone, this kid really... has no money on him..."

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll go back and have a look." He said.

He drove back directly on the motorcycle, and it was already dark when he got home.

Wenxi knows he lives here and has come to play before. This is not the first time he has quarreled with his family and ran away. Generally, he comes here when there are no accidents. The main reason is, It was Cheng Yunchuan who brought him home when he was wandering on the side of the road, and after that he liked to come to Cheng Yunchuan.

When the elevator reached the floor, Cheng Yunchuan did not see Wenxi at the door.

Most likely it is gone.

Cheng Yunchuan opened the door, and sure enough, there was no sign of anyone coming in the living room. He took his mobile phone and was about to call back to inform him when he heard a knock at the door.

Cheng Yunchuan turned around and opened the door.

"Brother!" The boy wearing black short sleeves rushed up and hugged Cheng Yunchuan, then stepped back, "Long time no see!"

He smiled and showed two small tiger teeth, behind him, there was still a person standing, Jian Ruo stood with him, like a child's guardian.

Cheng Yunchuan: "The summer vacation is not over yet?"

Wen Xi: "Brother, what are you talking about! I came to see you on purpose."

Cheng Yunchuan didn't want to expose him, "Come in."

"Oh, good!" Wen Xi stepped into the door, and did not forget to turn her head to say hello, "Brother Jian, come in, come in and sit together."

Cheng Yunchuan turned sideways: "Is this your house or mine?"

"How can you say such a thing." Wen Xi muttered.

"Can I come in?" Jian Ruo stood at the door, tilted her head and smiled, "Will it be too disturbing so late?"

Wenxi: "It's not even until eight o'clock."

Cheng Yunchuan was too lazy to care about the child, so he said to Jian Ruo, "If you don't want to come in, just go back, it's close anyway."

It's just a wall away.

He took his mobile phone and called Wenxi's mother back.

When they came back, Wen Xi and Jian Ruo were already sitting on the sofa in the living room, and they could chat quite well.

"Have you eaten yet?" Cheng Yunchuan sat over and asked Wenxi.

Wen Xi rubbed her stomach: "No, I played games with Brother Jian all afternoon, and I didn't have time to eat."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Didn't you bring your cell phone?"

Wen Xi took out her mobile phone from her pocket: "How can someone like me only have one mobile phone - my mother called you?"

"What do you think?" Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyes.

The natural intimacy between the two of them made Jian Ruoduo glance at him.

Cheng Yunchuan didn't pay much attention to it, he only found out after asking, it was after one o'clock in the afternoon when Wen Xi came, he was squatting at the door playing games to pass the time waiting for him to come back, but he ran into the home of simplicity.

"I can't tell at all, Brother Jian is super good at games." Wen Xi said.

"You dare to enter a stranger's house." Cheng Yunchuan said, turning on his mobile phone to order takeout, "What to eat, order it yourself."

He threw the phone to Wen Xi, Wen Xi caught it: "I'm not a child, of course I think he is someone who rents your house and dares to enter... And Brother Jian is not like a bad person, Right?"

He looked at Jian Ruo with a smile.

Jian Ruo looked at Cheng Yunchuan again: "Do I look like a bad person?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "...Thank you today, what would you like to eat? I'll treat you."

"Eating takeaway?" Jian Ruo's tone sounded dissatisfied.

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to cook?"

"Okay, okay!" Wen Xi dragged for a long time without placing an order, "Brother Jian, let me tell you, my brother is very good at cooking."